Having just taken a shower, Pei Huai's hair was still damp, and he seemed to be enveloped in a mist.
His face was still flushed, and his gaze had become a bit more hazy than before.
Looking at him like this, it seemed like the alcohol was kicking in, making him drowsy from drunkenness.
Chen Bing followed behind Pei Huai, watching him enter the room and lie down on the bed, finally heaving a sigh of relief.
"Ranran, you quickly go take a shower, I'll watch over him here."
You can't leave a drunk person alone, or there might be accidents if they vomit.
Jiang Ran understood this, so she didn't refuse. "Then thank you, Brother Chen."
As long as she didn't wash her hair, Jiang Ran was quick at showering.
It didn't take long before she returned.
Chen Bing was feeling a bit sleepy too, his eyes full of bloodshot veins, yet he forced himself to stay awake and watched over Pei Huai from the side.
